Dia Star Wars Novels & Stories

“A piece of the stars from me to you.” She looked at the ring and could feel its own presence there in the room. It was beautiful and to her right then and there. It was more than perfect. They had come from the stars to this little planet thousands of years ago with the possibility to merge the DNA with a new creature. They had made it to this point, and the babies they each held were the future. A star stone ring for the star dust family.

I informed them. “Pay up,” Bryant says to Geo, grinning. “What’s going on?” I ask, raising an eyebrow at their exchange. “I bet Geo that Dira wasn’t coming back with you “Yet,” Bryant said. “And I bet she would, hence being excited about being our Luna and whatnot,” he shakes his head, disappointed. “Didn’t Bryant tell you about her?” I ask him. “He did, but I guess you can call it scientific curiosity and I wanted to prove him wrong,” he shrugged.

The three of us raise our hands in peace. “Sorry, we didn't know we'd find you girls like this. We just wanted to come and talk to Dakoda." “I came to talk to you more about Star Wars," Kai says, talking to Stella. Dakoda looks from Stella to Kai and smiles. “Could you guys turn around, please?" Dakoda asks. When we do, I hear Stella thank Dakoda for asking us to turn around. Once the girls are out of the pool, Stella and Mac walk off towards the front of the house with Kai.

With Ragnar, that was another matter. Two days later, still several hours before the waxing crescent of the moon appeared and the first clear day since storms had pelted the area, a knocking at the front door made Diana’s heart nearly leap out of her chest while she worked on a pressed flower picture of a variety of Colorado wildflowers, a parting gift for Chrissie. Caleb pulled Diana from the kitchen stool where she'd been working at the counter and held her close, kissing her cheek. “Let’s get this over with and return to Colorado.”

"Did you really think a fat, dying human could ever truly be my Luna?”, the words I never expected from Jacob, my bond mate came out with no remorse I gave that man everything. My body. My loyalty. My son. My Health. And when his fated mate walked in, he chose her — then watched Lucy kill my child before he finished what she started. I died hating them both. I woke up as someone else. My name was Rachel Black. Now I'm wearing Danielle Carmen's face, sleeping in her bed, married to a man who never wanted me — Jackson, obligated to me by a mother who's been pulling his strings since birth. I don't remember Danielle's life. But I remember someone tried to end it before I got here. So I'll u